| Song | Throw Your Set In The Air (Explicit Album Version) - Explicit Album Version |
| Artist | Cypress Hill |
| Album | Greatest Hits From The Bong |
| 作词 : Freese, Muggs | |
| (Whispered) | |
| "Who there, who there." | |
| "Ahh, Showtime, that's that little young maybe here man. I got all fuck goin' on everyday, | |
| what you want man?" | |
| "Hey what's up O.G. showtime man? | |
| "What's up homes." | |
| "Hey man, I've been thinkin' man an' I'm-" | |
| "Been thinkin' about what." | |
| "Hey I'm ready to get put down on this set." | |
| "You ready to get put down on this set?" | |
| "I'm ready to represent shit" | |
| "On this one right here?" | |
| "Yes baby." | |
| "You ready to die for this?" | |
| "I'm ready to die for this nigga." | |
| "What you ready to do ni'" | |
| "An' I'm ready to put in." | |
| "What you (Whack)ready to do! You ready to (Whack)GET yeah! GET IT! GET | |
| IT! (Slap!)Hmmm get it! Yeah. Hit 'im! What set you from now, huh? | |
| Word. What set you from..." | |
| Every nigga out there wanna be down with our crew | |
| Some ain't got enough heart let me ask you | |
| This: Would you be down like a soldier | |
| Loyal an' do everything I told ya | |
| I can mold ya into a warrior down for you neighborhood | |
| Glockin' out, do a G with the flavor | |
| Criminal behavior on the mind | |
| When I got your back You know I got your crack each and every time | |
| Throw your set in the air - Come on! | |
| Wave it around like you just don't care | |
| Throw your set in the air - Throw it up homes! | |
| Wave it around like you just don't care | |
| It's time to exit that buster nigga | |
| Get your hands out your pockets and your finger on the trigger | |
| Lead will fly we don't die we multiply | |
| Throw your set up in the sky | |
| I asked you kid 'cause you can't fuck with this | |
| Nigga, when I got the glock ya better duck quick | |
| 'Cause I ain't havin' it | |
| If ya got your gatt You better start grabbin' it, I can handle it | |
| Soy numero uno Mero mero | |
| You know I run with Muggs and the Perro | |
| Firin' up that heater | |
| When I'm givin' up my set I got my nina-millametre | |
| Los Scandalous, Killafornia: where I'm from | |
| Dum diddy dum, diddy diddy dum dum | |
| I'm workin' on your ass now you know where I'm from | |
| Dum diddy dum, diddy diddy dum dum | |
| Throw your set in the air - Come on! | |
| Wave it around like you just don't care | |
| Throw your set in the air - Throw it up! | |
| Wave it around like you just don't care | |
| Throw your set in the air - Throw up your hood homes! | |
| Wave it around like you just don't care - Come, come on! | |
| Throw your set in the air - Give it up! | |
| Wave it around like you just don't care | |
| "Nigga throw your set in the air, nigga you know what I'm sayin', you | |
| scared, you be takin' your mothafuckin' punk ass to church, 'cause where | |
| I'm from nigga on the East side, every mothafuckin' day is a job, nigga. | |
| You gotta handle your business, because if you don't, your mothafuckin' | |
| gatt will get peeled back! And that ain't no bullshit. If you wanna test | |
| it nigga, bring it on nigga, you know what I'm sayin'. Throw your | |
| mothafuckin' set up in the air." | |
| Let me take you to the dark side of the moon | |
| Tell Mama that you won't be comin' home anytime soon | |
| 'Cause I got ya under my thumb nigga, what's that you claimin'? | |
| Better be the same set I'm claimin' | |
| Take a look around, count this amount of soldiers | |
| when I'm chillin' on the eastside of town | |
| And it won't stop 'till I'm done | |
| Dum diddy dum, diddy diddy dum dum | |
| Throw your set in the air - Come on! | |
| Wave it around like you just don't care | |
| Throw your set in the air - Throw it up! | |
| Wave it around like you just don't care | |
| Throw your set in the air - Throw your hood up! | |
| Wave it around like you just don't care | |
| Throw your set in the air - Get it up! | |
| Wave it around like you just don't care | |
| "Yeah, that's right. Straight givin' up the hood all day fool. | |
| Cypress Hill mo'fucker what you wanna do? Ah huh. Givin' my shit up in | |
| your FACE fool!" |
| zuò cí : Freese, Muggs | |
| Whispered | |
| " Who there, who there." | |
| " Ahh, Showtime, that' s that little young maybe here man. I got all fuck goin' on everyday, | |
| what you want man?" | |
| " Hey what' s up O. G. showtime man? | |
| " What' s up homes." | |
| " Hey man, I' ve been thinkin' man an' I' m" | |
| " Been thinkin' about what." | |
| " Hey I' m ready to get put down on this set." | |
| " You ready to get put down on this set?" | |
| " I' m ready to represent shit" | |
| " On this one right here?" | |
| " Yes baby." | |
| " You ready to die for this?" | |
| " I' m ready to die for this nigga." | |
| " What you ready to do ni'" | |
| " An' I' m ready to put in." | |
| " What you Whack ready to do! You ready to Whack GET yeah! GET IT! GET | |
| IT! Slap! Hmmm get it! Yeah. Hit ' im! What set you from now, huh? | |
| Word. What set you from..." | |
| Every nigga out there wanna be down with our crew | |
| Some ain' t got enough heart let me ask you | |
| This: Would you be down like a soldier | |
| Loyal an' do everything I told ya | |
| I can mold ya into a warrior down for you neighborhood | |
| Glockin' out, do a G with the flavor | |
| Criminal behavior on the mind | |
| When I got your back You know I got your crack each and every time | |
| Throw your set in the air Come on! | |
| Wave it around like you just don' t care | |
| Throw your set in the air Throw it up homes! | |
| Wave it around like you just don' t care | |
| It' s time to exit that buster nigga | |
| Get your hands out your pockets and your finger on the trigger | |
| Lead will fly we don' t die we multiply | |
| Throw your set up in the sky | |
| I asked you kid ' cause you can' t fuck with this | |
| Nigga, when I got the glock ya better duck quick | |
| ' Cause I ain' t havin' it | |
| If ya got your gatt You better start grabbin' it, I can handle it | |
| Soy numero uno Mero mero | |
| You know I run with Muggs and the Perro | |
| Firin' up that heater | |
| When I' m givin' up my set I got my ninamillametre | |
| Los Scandalous, Killafornia: where I' m from | |
| Dum diddy dum, diddy diddy dum dum | |
| I' m workin' on your ass now you know where I' m from | |
| Dum diddy dum, diddy diddy dum dum | |
| Throw your set in the air Come on! | |
| Wave it around like you just don' t care | |
| Throw your set in the air Throw it up! | |
| Wave it around like you just don' t care | |
| Throw your set in the air Throw up your hood homes! | |
| Wave it around like you just don' t care Come, come on! | |
| Throw your set in the air Give it up! | |
| Wave it around like you just don' t care | |
| " Nigga throw your set in the air, nigga you know what I' m sayin', you | |
| scared, you be takin' your mothafuckin' punk ass to church, ' cause where | |
| I' m from nigga on the East side, every mothafuckin' day is a job, nigga. | |
| You gotta handle your business, because if you don' t, your mothafuckin' | |
| gatt will get peeled back! And that ain' t no bullshit. If you wanna test | |
| it nigga, bring it on nigga, you know what I' m sayin'. Throw your | |
| mothafuckin' set up in the air." | |
| Let me take you to the dark side of the moon | |
| Tell Mama that you won' t be comin' home anytime soon | |
| ' Cause I got ya under my thumb nigga, what' s that you claimin'? | |
| Better be the same set I' m claimin' | |
| Take a look around, count this amount of soldiers | |
| when I' m chillin' on the eastside of town | |
| And it won' t stop ' till I' m done | |
| Dum diddy dum, diddy diddy dum dum | |
| Throw your set in the air Come on! | |
| Wave it around like you just don' t care | |
| Throw your set in the air Throw it up! | |
| Wave it around like you just don' t care | |
| Throw your set in the air Throw your hood up! | |
| Wave it around like you just don' t care | |
| Throw your set in the air Get it up! | |
| Wave it around like you just don' t care | |
| " Yeah, that' s right. Straight givin' up the hood all day fool. | |
| Cypress Hill mo' fucker what you wanna do? Ah huh. Givin' my shit up in | |
| your FACE fool!" |